Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

At this moment.

The atmosphere in the car was very strange.

The ten-fingered female ghost struggled for a few seconds, but still obeyed the idea of ​​the blood covenant mark and obediently called out the title of "master".

After all.

The blood covenant mark cannot be eliminated.

Even if she resisted, she could only acknowledge the existence of Jiang Ming, the master.

Otherwise, with the compulsory effect of the blood covenant mark on the enslaved ghosts, Jiang Ming could make her go against her will and do all kinds of abnormal operations with just a thought, and even control her to commit suicide.

This is the terrible thing about the blood covenant.

Once you get involved, you can't get rid of it for the rest of your life.

Unless the descendants of the bloodline die out, the enslavement effect cannot be removed.

After shouting.

The ten-fingered female ghost bravely asked: "Master, master, you enslaved my father?"

Jiang Ming glanced at the other party.

He accepted the title calmly.

He said casually: "If your father has a ghost hand on his back, his strength is above the first level of ghost king, and he holds a super-quality yin weapon of the spear type, then it must be him. His spear was given to him by me."

That's right.

This is exactly the blood-covenant ghost he subdued in the "Golden City" copy.

At that time, he went to the treasure hiding place of the ghost king Hanba, reversed time and went back to the past, rewritten the fate of the ghost king Hanba, and caught two ghost kings watching the show on the battlefield.

One of them is the founder of the Golden City.

The other is the ghost with the third ghost hand on his back.

After enslaving the other party, he gave a super-quality spear as start-up capital.

Because this three-armed ghost intends to develop in the advanced game area Wangsheng City.

Now it seems.

This three-armed ghost has indeed gained a foothold in Wangsheng City.

It seems.

It has also gained a certain reputation.

This is in line with his original expectations.

Although he doesn't need it now.

Thinking.

The ten-fingered female ghost was also stunned.

Looking at Jiang Ming with astonishment.

"Master, you enslaved my great-grandfather? Are you the god that my great-grandfather always talked about? I heard my great-grandfather mention that he said that the greatest opportunity he encountered in his life was to meet a god in the outer land of the Pure Land more than a thousand years ago. He had the power of ghosts and gods, could control thunder and lightning, and could control time. He was an eternal and supreme figure."

"That big man is you, Master?"

At the end.

The little ghost girl opened her mouth into an O shape.

She never thought that the god who was passed down by her great-grandfather was actually the human in front of her.

You know.

In her great-grandfather's mouth, the god was a great and sacred existence, who walked out of the most mysterious land of the Pure Land and played in the ghost world. It was not something that ordinary ghosts could meet.

Their family has always regarded this statement as the source of the family's prosperity.

They regard this god as the guardian ghost of the family.

Now.

The god appeared, and his true body is a human.

If this is passed back, the family faith will be shattered.

Jiang Ming heard it.

His eyebrows slightly raised.

He did not hide it.

He agreed.

"Yes."

As soon as these words came out.

The ghost driver sitting in the driver's seat turned the steering wheel.

He looked at the rearview mirror with a bit of horror.

More than a thousand years ago?

Isn't Jiang Ming a human?

How did he live from more than a thousand years ago to the present?

And the power to control time, isn't this really bragging?

Even the great judge of their underworld, the existence of nightmare-level ghosts and gods, can't touch the edge of power, let alone the most mysterious power of time.

Who exactly is this candidate for judge he is trying to please?

On the side.

In the back parking space.

The five players were also stunned.

There was a feeling of world view collapse.

They knew that Wanfa Xianjun was very powerful, and that creating miracles was as easy as eating and drinking, but they had never thought that Wanfa Xianjun's origin would be so terrifying.

He had been active in the world for more than a thousand years.

His existence was longer than the first great unified empire in the human world.

This was a real living immortal.

Wanfa Xianjun was not a game ID, but his Taoist name, the name of an immortal.

All the players seemed to know some earth-shattering secret.

Their expressions were dazed.

They looked like "Fuck, come and see the real immortal."

For a moment,

the scene became dead silent.

...

In response to this.

Jiang was obviously very calm.

The topic changed.

He asked: "Tell me, what happened over there."

Hearing this.

The ten-fingered female ghost reacted.

As if she had grabbed the last straw, she spoke out the family's predicament.

"Master, a large number of ghost king-level forces covet the secret that my great-grandfather could live for 1,800 years. They have joined forces to make the Wang family blacksmith shop on the verge of bankruptcy. All the industries under its command have been divided up, and it will soon be on the streets."

"Master, please save the Wang family. This is all the savings I can take out. Please, master."

Said.

The ten-fingered female ghost opened the lunch box.

Golden light flashed.

The famous dish of the generation, "Gold Plate Red Shrimp", came into view.

The shrimp is real shrimp, and the grade is at the ghost general level, which is a delicacy.

But more importantly, it is the golden bricks under the red shrimp.

This is not a gold brick.

It is a super-quality Yin ore.

It is still of the third-grade super quality.

One piece is worth hundreds of millions of ghost money.

And there are ten pieces in the lunch box.

The value is at least tens of billions.

This is a sky-high price meal.

In the current precarious situation of Wang's Blacksmith Shop, these ten pieces of second-grade super Yin ore almost emptied all the savings of Wang's Blacksmith Shop for thousands of years.

Jiang Ming looked strange.

I didn't expect that this little ghost girl's lunch box would hide such a huge amount of materials.

It was quite unexpected.

As if seeing the weirdness in Jiang Ming's eyes, the ten-fingered female ghost raised her head and explained: "Master, how about my disguise method? No one who sees my lunch box will think that there is something valuable in it. Even if you give it as a gift, you don't have to worry about being reported for bribery. In this way, the other party is more likely to accept it."

"Very good."

"Then Master..."

The ten-fingered female ghost looked at Jiang Ming with an expectant look.

There was still a little tension in her eyes.

It seemed that she was afraid that Jiang Ming would refuse to get involved.

In her opinion, as long as Jiang Ming was willing to help, even if he just went to the Wang family's ancestral home, with the status of a candidate for judge, he could deter some villains and prevent them from acting rashly.

Jiang Ming's mouth curled up slightly.

"Let's drive to Wang's blacksmith shop. The treasure they covet is also mine."

In order to meet again after 1,800 years, he deliberately activated the lv5 plug-in [Smash Varudo] to create three coffins. Just lie in it, and the time inside will stagnate, achieving another degree of life extension.

The ghost king of Hanba, the founder of the Golden City, used this method to survive until now and meet him.

The three-armed ghost at the moment is the same.

Relying on the time stagnation ability of the time coffin, he survived for more than 1,800 years as a first-level ghost king, waiting for his arrival.

The only oversight was that the environment where the three-armed ghost lived was not as comfortable as the City of No Return, and it was even more impossible to intimidate the enemy with the name of the ghost king-level force, so it almost went to destruction.

But it doesn't matter.

He is here.

...

Soon.

The judge's car drove to Wang's Blacksmith Shop.

This is the most prosperous commercial street in the first block.

It is also the most prosperous economic area.

The three-armed ghost king relied on the strength of the peak of the first level of the ghost king and a super second-level Yin weapon spear to make a big name here and set up Wang's Blacksmith Shop.

Along the way.

Jiang Ming was listening to the ten-fingered female ghost telling the history of the Wang family's rise.

Among them, the most important one was her great-grandfather, who was also his blood contract slave.

"Master, the great-grandfather's performance is not bad, he has always been thinking about his promise to you, so he will come out every hundred years to intimidate the villains, so that you, the master, can have a place to live after you come to the city of rebirth."

Jiang Ming did not speak.

To be honest.

He was somewhat disappointed with the performance of the three-armed ghost.

It was not that he felt that the scale of Wang's blacksmith shop was small, but that the three-armed ghost, which had been a ghost king of the first level more than a thousand years ago, was only at the peak of the first level of the ghost king now.

You know.

The other party was in the advanced game area.

Unlike the ghost king of Hanba and the founder of the Golden City, because they stayed in the city of no return, they did not have enough resources to advance.

Of course.

It may also be that his current foundation has exceeded the ghost king level so much that he feels that it is only an easy thing for ghosts to advance to the level above the ghost king.

Thinking.

The extended version of the special car stopped.

It stopped at a house covering hundreds of acres.

This is the ancestral home of the Wang family.

At this time.

Outside this three-door ancestral home.

Many ghosts of high rank gathered.

They were aggressive.

They surrounded this place.

And scolded the ordinary ghosts around who wanted to come and watch to leave, otherwise they would not blame them for their swords and eyes.

Seeing this scene.

The face of the ten-fingered female ghost changed.

"Not good, this group of ghost king-level forces are so impatient that they have come to the ancestral home so quickly. Master, we..."

Jiang Ming waved his hand.

This was not to shut up the other party, but to say no more.

Then.

He got off the special car.

He went straight to the location of the Wang family's ancestral home.

This attracted the attention of many onlookers. They were all surprised. Where did this young man come from? He dared to come and join in the fun in this situation. Is he not afraid of death?

In such doubts.

Jiang Ming has already walked to the door of the Wang family's ancestral home.

At the door.

Several groups of knife-wielding ghosts from different camps were guarding there.

None of the Yin force fluctuations on their bodies were lower than the ghost commander level.

Among them, there were quasi-ghost kings, and even ghost kings.

It was obviously to be on the safe side, so the ghost king was guarding the door to prevent ghosts from escaping.

Jiang Ming glanced at it.

He was not interested.

This is a typical lineup distribution of ghost king-level forces.

However, compared with the ghost king-level forces in the City of No Return, the ghost king-level forces in the City of Rebirth are obviously better, and the number of ghosts is one or two times more.

But for Jiang Ming now, they are all small cards.

They can no longer arouse his interest.

Only ghost-level forces can make him want to explore.

Thoughts are turning.

Several groups of gatekeeper ghosts surrounding the door of the Wang family's ancestral home have pointed knives at Jiang Ming.

The ghost faces showed obvious ferocity.

"Human? You are very brave. You dare to show up here at this time. You must be a fish that slipped through the net of Wang's Blacksmith Shop."

The quasi-ghost king-level ghost with a knife gave Jiang Ming the identity of Wang's Blacksmith Shop without saying a word.

The intention is obvious.

It has a legitimate reason.

As long as they put on this identity, they can arrest this human in public, and no ghost dares to say anything.

After saying that.

The ghost with a knife put away the knife and used the ghost claw to capture Jiang Ming.

The next second.

Snap.

A crisp slap sounded.

The ghost driver, who was the driver of the judge's special car, slapped him and threw him out heavily, hitting the wall, half of his face was rotten, and blood and flesh were blurred.

"You have already chosen death by attacking a candidate for the judge in public. According to the laws of the underworld, I have the right to kill you on the spot."

The ghost driver spoke grimly.

He shook his ghost hand stained with blood.

The Yin force fluctuations of the third-level ghost king spread out without any concealment.

After doing this.

He stood behind Jiang Ming again.

He lowered his body slightly.

He said respectfully: "Sir, the ghosts that are in the way have been cleared away, please come in."

"Yes."

Jiang Ming did not stop.

He continued to walk.

He walked into the ancestral home of the Wang family.

From beginning to end, he did not even look at the ghost with a knife that was blown away.